I am engaged in construction in Datang

After saying that, Li Yin calmly took another sip of tea.

"This is a conservative estimate. The rice yield may reach 2,000 kilograms."

She continued with a smile: "This is nothing, there will be crops with higher yields later."

Some clan leaders who were less able to withstand the pressure began to have tears in their eyes.

All of them made their fortunes from farming.

But suddenly one day, someone told them that good farmland was no longer valuable.

Where should they go from now on?

"Master Li."

The Cui clan leader bowed to Li Yin and said, "In addition to fertile farmland, our Cui clan also made its fortune by selling cloth."

"But now, a batch of cheap and beautiful cloth has appeared in the market. I sent someone to investigate and found that it came from the palace."

“It’s small now, but what about the future?”

"Master Li." The head of the Zheng clan also bowed: "My Zheng's grain store...ah..."

Li Yin put down her teacup and said, "I remember that during the previous sports meet, you guys reserved advertising spots and planned to come and find out the results, but in the end, no one came?"

"This……"

The head of the Zheng clan smiled bitterly: "We are the ones who took advantage of this advertisement. How can we have the nerve to come here?"

Li Yin understood, and then thought of Wang Youfu.

Lady Youfu also made a profit, but still came to her with cakes in her pocket.

"It's okay, it's not too late now."

It is much better to work together to promote industrialization than for her to do it alone.

First, they took the money from the wealthy families, set up banks, and then encouraged the people to take out loans to start businesses. In the beginning, it was just a makeshift team, so they could only do it in this crude way.

Otherwise, banks will have no money and people will not be able to get loans.

With a population of tens of millions in the Tang Dynasty, there must be a few brave ones.

In this special era, those who will be able to sit at the business table decades later may not necessarily be the aristocratic families of today.

"Master Li, this, the land in our hands..."

The head of the Wang family spoke up. His family had the support of the huge Fang Manting, and now they were anxious to "donate" the land.

"Not in a hurry."

Li Yin smiled and said, "'Journey to the West' hasn't been published yet."

As soon as these words came out, everyone became quiet again.

Everyone held their breath, their hair stood on end, and they all felt a little creepy.

They didn't pay much attention to Journey to the West at first, but later when the younger generations in the clan began to abandon their Buddhist beliefs and the ladies refused to recite the Buddhist scriptures, they realized the horror.

What on earth is your majesty going to do?!

No.

They should ask the girl in front of them what kind of transformation she wants the Tang Dynasty to have before she will be satisfied?

Everyone looked around vaguely, feeling that countless pairs of eyes were staring at them.

Then they all forced a smile.

"That……"

"According to what Master Li said, let's wait until Journey to the West is finished."

……

Mitan Temple. (The real temple name is not used here)

"Host, a new episode of Story will be out."

The young monk in a grey robe came quickly over and handed over the book in his hand, which he had bought when he went down the mountain early in the morning.

He cried, "This time, this time it happened four times."

The old monk took the book and paused: "Don't panic."

"Qingxin, do you know why my temple's fields are increasing?"

Xuan Ku put his hands together, his eyes showing compassion: "There are so many sufferings in the world, and the people are just trying to have enough food to eat."

“Now that food production has increased year after year, fields are no longer for profit.”

"The imperial court will take back the land, and the land will no longer be owned by individuals. No one can seize it by force, and the people don't have to worry about having no land to farm."

"Qingxin, this is a good thing."

"Can……"

Qingxin was confused for a moment: "Without the people who rent the land and the believers from noble families, how can my temple maintain its daily needs?"

The place where they spend money is not on food and clothing, but on free meals, free accommodation, and free medical care for poor people...

"Qingxin, look at the surroundings of Chang'an."

Xuan Ku stood up and walked to the cliff.

Looking into the distance, you can see the bustling city of Chang'an, with crowds of people walking in the streets and alleys.

He murmured, "Nowadays, as long as you are willing to work hard, is there anyone who can't eat?"

"In the past, the temple provided free porridge, but it was never enough to share. Now, there is always more than half left, so we have to bring it back and eat it ourselves."

"The city's Chinese medicine clinic has free clinics every month. If you are seriously ill but have no money, as long as you get a certificate, the emperor and the maiden will advance 80% of the medical expenses, and you can pay it back slowly in the future."

As he spoke, Xuan Ku closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and bowed slightly in the direction of Nuzhuang.

The temple has not accumulated much wealth. If one only has to worry about the food and clothing of the novice monks in the future, it would save a lot of worries.

As the fog gradually rose, Midan Temple gradually disappeared into the mountains. Several monks in white robes were carrying water and doing their work, mountain sparrows were chirping, and the whole temple seemed to be covered with a few rays of sunlight.

Jianguang Temple.

"Host, what should I do?"

"What nonsense!" The fat monk flipped the storybook in his hand, but still not satisfied, he threw it directly into the paper burning basin.

“Although Storytelling Club is not an official journal, who doesn’t know who is behind it?”

"A small women's farm..."

The fat monk stood up and paced back and forth: "How could this happen?"

"Do the higher-ups really tolerate Li Yin's nonsense?"

Their Jianguang Temple is one of the most famous temples in the area within a hundred miles. It has many believers and naturally has abundant wealth.

"Host, we can't go on like this. Why don't we..."

The two of them huddled together, whispering.

……

The head of the Wang family returned home and locked himself in the study.

After a moment, he came out with a piece of paper and handed it to his servant.

"Xiaowu, make two sets of clothes according to this."

Xiao Wu took the blueprint and took a closer look. His eyes almost popped out of his head. "Is this underwear?"

"Why is it underwear?"

"If you don't understand, just tell them to do it the way the female manager Feng is wearing it."

Xiaowu looked back and forth between the blueprint and the head of his family, and finally left in a daze.

In just a few days, many noblemen wearing new clothes appeared on Chang'an Street, which made the common people confused.

Oh, why is this popular now?

What aesthetic is this?

It was not until Li Yin and the villagers appeared on the street wearing new summer clothes that everyone suddenly realized what was going on.

It turns out that it was designed by Master Li!

This kind of clothing requires little fabric and no craftsmanship, but every family can make several sets.

Everyone was dressed in a messy way, and everyone wanted to wear nice clothes, so there were more and more women and men wearing skirts on the streets.

This scene was as magical as the first time Li Yin saw a man put flowers on his hat.

"Uncle Sanxi."

Li Yin looked at Feng Sanxi who was wearing a horse-faced skirt and said, "I don't care about the rest, but you can't wear a dress."

She said with difficulty: "I beg you."

"..." Feng Sanxi, he just wanted to try the skirt on, not because he really liked it.

He prefers neat short-sleeved shirts and cropped pants.

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Chengyi rushed past Li Yin in a pink dress.

“……”Li Yin.

What should I do if I don’t want to define the dress, but I think it’s weird for men to wear skirts?

Waiting online, very anxious.